My life is a pretty good life. It's actually quite great. I tend to forget how good I have it sometimes. I have just realized lately that it has been a while since I have had a really bad day. I have mostly good days, and even my not so good days seem easy when I think about what could be. I have two beautiful children who love me (most of the time), and I love them. I have a good job with great co-workers. I have a comfortable place to live and a car to drive. I have an awesome, incredibly supportive, and fun family. I have the Gospel. I have great friends (even if they are few). I have a (mostly) healthy body. I have a lot. Yes, there are things that I want and don't have, but I have faith that either I will get those things someday or the wanting will fade. I have what I need and a lot of what I want. I am truly blessed.
I could complain about some things tonight, too, but it just wouldn't feel right. I have a sister who is suffering from (probably) incurable chronic migraines, a cousin (in-law) who is not healing well after an accident, some friends who are struggling with infertility, and there are countless others who have it worse than I do right now. Plus, I am sure I will do my share of complaining in future posts. I am pretty sure that I was going to write more, but I sort of went off on a tangent and now I can't remember what. Oh, well. I guess the moral of the story is: Life is Beautiful! (Ooh, I need to watch that movie again.) Have a great week, all!
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